It seems to have seen his thoughts. Li Yunxin looked at him and smiled slightly: "Hmm." Looks like the two of us don't even have to be friends. ”

added a few more strokes to the paper, and his expression became slightly emotional, sighing: "Alas. ”

Seeing his sluggish appearance...... Lu Baishui hesitated for a moment. After all, he said: "Maybe one day you and I ......"

Li Yunxin raised his hand to interrupt him, shook his head and smiled: "Brother Lu misunderstood." I'm just feeling like I feel like I have a lot of power and I can control the fate of others. ”

"I'm even about to get hooked. ”

Lu Baishui was speechless, so he had to sigh lowly.

Li Yunxin tilted his head to look at him: "What are your plans in the future?" I know that you are going to Aquarius Bay-brother, responsibility." All I can do for you, a good man, is set aside ten days. Within ten days, I will not let the East China Sea stir up storms and waves, and give you time to leave. And after that?"

Lu Baishui shook his head: "Look at the will of heaven." ”

Li Yunxin snorted and squinted at Xie Sheng's corpse on the ground: "There is no providence in this world. You'd better plan well. Behave...... You will be very tired in the next period of time. Why don't you - are you interested in being a demon? monk?"

Lu Baishui said: "No. ”

Li Yunxin raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I thought you would think about it for a while." ”

Lu Baishui smiled: "If I met a strange fate, or I became interested in cultivation, maybe I would." But not today. Just because he was afraid that life would be difficult as a human being, he gave up his human body, became a demon, and became a monk...... It's not me Lu Baishui. ”

Li Yunxin sighed: "What I want to give you is a real immortality." Forget it – I've never been reluctant. Show you the way. If you don't want to stay in the East China Sea Country, you can go to the Yu Kingdom. Don't you recognize the hero of the black sword? Now that the hero is the emperor, he should be able to tolerate you incognito and be your Lu Baishui. ”

"I still have something to deal with - Brother Lu, please. ”

As he said this, he raised his hand. Lu Baishui refused, so he swept him away with a demonic wind—the latter stood firm in the stern of the boat and looked this way for a while. But in the darkness, I couldn't see his face clearly, but I saw that he finally raised his feet and walked away slowly.

When Li Yunxin was talking to him before, he pressed one hand on his unfinished scroll. Only then was Lu Baishui not present, so he removed his hand-

A small human figure appeared under his hand, on the scroll.

Between those weird circles and lines...... Xie Sheng's sane and clear soul was imprisoned on paper.

Li Yun thought for a moment and picked up the pen again. Beside this little figure representing Xie Sheng, another lifelike image is sketched.

That's the festival shark.

Only then did he roll up the half-finished spiritual map. Put the table away again - glanced at Pan He and Wu Jia Song, didn't say a word, turned around and walked away.

It wasn't until Li Yunxin's figure was really hidden in the darkness that Pan He recovered from his sluggish state, and his expression turned into panic and doubt. originally thought that what awaited her would be torture similar to Xie Sheng...... Li Yunxin rated her as a "rotten person". Unexpectedly, he only killed Xie Sheng and left her here...... This is...... Did you let her go?

She sat like this for a while, and found that the martial artist Song next to her slowly stood up.

Pan He looked up at him. He also looked down at her slightly.

Wu Jiasong was seriously injured and died, but was saved by Li Yunxin. Up to now, the medicinal power of the golden pill had almost reborn him—although without the support of a cultivator, he would not be able to construct the foundation of cultivation in his body, the sea of snow-capped mountains and qi. But among mortals, he is already at some incredible peak.

The only word that can describe him is about rejuvenation. The dark wounds and toxins left in the body over the years have been removed. Those organs and tissues that have passed their peak and gradually aged are also rejuvenated as if they were just born.

The baby will be born before the body is at its peak. The adult body is fully developed, but there are always regrets and aging. However, at this moment, the samurai praise the strengths of the two and avoid the shortcomings of the two.

Just as he stood up, an incredible change happened to him. It was as if he had shaken off so many things in one stop—his bloated body had rapidly thinned down, becoming strong and lean. Even if he is not a beautiful man, his clothes are fluttering because of his fatness......

But he can't hide the healthy beauty he presents because of his youth and vitality.

But at this time, Pan He's face was pale. The hair was wet with sea water and stuck to the face in strands by strands. His eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he had abrasions from the previous rolling off the deck. She looked up at Wu Jiasong, and her eyes were full of fear and apprehension.

In fact, based on martial arts cultivation alone, today's Pan He can still easily put the man in front of her to death.

But at this time, that decisive thought was gone—Li Yunxin, the demon who almost destroyed Yunshan, was here, and Xie Sheng died tragically in front of them. She has neither a future nor a way out. All you can do is grasp the moment.

But in this world, if she abandons the identity of the head of Freemasonry and the identity of a martial arts master, she will probably only have a martial arts song left.

The two looked at each other in the sea breeze for two or three breaths - when Pan He's lips trembled slightly, and he was about to speak, Wu Jiasong sighed and leaned over to pull her up...... I took it into my arms.

Pan He's body stiffened. But then he softened, and his hands climbed up to Wu Jiasong's back and grabbed his clothes.

Although this man has a completely different touch from the previous samurai song...... But she always felt that she could still experience the familiar warmth. After such a terrible night and such a terrible disappointment, in this cold wind and cold rain, I finally felt the warmth of anxiety. This warmth was like a giant hammer hitting her heart, and she realized ...... I almost missed something.

She used to go too fast, she ran too fast. She was so anxious that she didn't have time to stop and think about it—if one day she stood at the pinnacle of power...... What did she want in the end? power that she couldn't touch, or dazzling but cold wealth? neither of these could bring her warmth and comfort in such cold wind and rain.

Pan He began to cry again. Slurred choked words out of her throat — Wu Jiasong sighed again, patting her on the back gently.

"Don't cry. He whispered, "What can we do? I know you're doing all the things you can't help yourself...... Alas. ”

He rubbed his face against Pan He's wet hair: "Alas. I didn't know about you, and I didn't know how scared you were every day. To this day...... Now...... Things have passed. What else can we do?...... Alas, let's have a good time. You and I have many years...... Let's get things straight...... You see where I can help you. I helped you get out of that congregation...... Let's continue to do business to make money and have a son, shall we?"

Pan He was still crying. But the clothes of the two were already soaked by the waves, and they were not afraid of being soaked by Pan He's tears again.

She cried so indulgently for a while, and Wu Jiasong comforted her softly and patted her, as if coaxing a sad child: "Okay...... If you don't want to say it, I won't ask...... In the future, when I never knew about these things, don't cry. The wind is so strong, you just ...... Watch out for your body—"

Pan He took a sharp breath, trying to stop crying. But it didn't work out. So he gritted his teeth again, clutched Wu Jiasong's clothes, and gasped as if he was suffocating, and finally calmed himself down a little.

I said...... I say...... I'll tell you all...... Jia Song ......" she choked and hugged him tightly, "We are on Baishan Road...... My hall is on Baishan Road...... In Sujiaji, we-"

Pan He began to confide.

These things had been hidden in her heart for too long, like a flood. But in the past, it was blocked by the construction of a dam called "hope", "ambition", "self-confidence" and so on. But now the levee had collapsed, and the flood had overflowed her heart, and she was almost out of breath.

She wanted to talk—and perhaps she didn't want to be disappointed at the end of the night. He is not the former martial artist - this is not only because he has such a body, but also because in Pan He's eyes, he also sees those things that she has not found before—those tolerance, gentleness, and thoughtfulness. She decided not to let her down again, and wanted to grasp the light in despair—

So the conversation lasted almost half an hour.

The two embraced each other on the deck, in the wind, and even forgot about the cold.

Until there was a glimmer of light on the horizon - a long night was finally coming to an end...... The light is coming.

Pan He stopped speaking and rested his head on the shoulder of Wu Jia Song. She said everything—the things that had woken her up from nightmares for so many nights. She had never felt so relaxed and airy...... She has no secrets in her heart, so she can have enough space to embrace the world and the man in her arms.

The two embraced each other in silence for a while, and the clothes on their bodies were dry.

Pan He saw a warm light appear on the sea level. She knew it was the rising sun—and she was finally happy with the light. So he rubbed his face on Wu Jiasong's shoulder again: "Jiasong, do you know." Now I think about it more clearly...... I'm not fit for those things. ”

"We girls were bought and trained by Freemasons...... Learn how to please people, learn how to please men and women. Even among girls like me...... I'm not the smartest either. Later you bought me, and I followed you. I used to feel like I didn't have much chance of getting ahead in the club. ”

"But after all these years, almost all the girls who were sent to the rivers and lakes with me have died. Dumber than me died, and smarter than me died. But I'm by your side because you saved your life—huh...... Everything I have today...... Everything in Freemasonry today is actually given by you. Now I'm not sorry for you to return them all......"

"It's just...... Feeling stupid. Alas......" Pan He rubbed gently on Wu Jiasong's shoulder, "We have always known that Mu Nanju's treasurer of the East China Sea Kingdom is in Xiabiancheng. But we've lived in Lower Biancheng for all these years...... I never found him. ”

"Alas...... It's always been my heart problem. Until now...... Forget it. Jia Song, I beg you for one thing-" Pan He wanted to separate to see Wu Jia Song's face. But Wu Jiasong hugged her gently, and she did not continue to get up, but continued, "Let's go back to land...... Let's get out of the river. I want to live with you for the rest of my life...... But I'm afraid that the people of Mu Nanju won't let me go. ”

Wu Jiasong was silent for a while. Then he hugged her tightly.

Pan He felt the man's temperature again, and she knew that Jia Song was telling herself in this way, and he agreed.

Wu Jiasong is not a person who likes to show her emotions, she already knows it. But she never doubted his feelings—his feelings were as fiery as his embrace at the moment.

He hugged him tighter and tighter. The two arms tightly wrapped around Pan He's thin back, as if to insert her into his body.

Pan He began to feel a little breathless. She rubbed it in the ear of Wu Jiasong: "Family Song...... You ......"

But then he felt more power, interrupted her words, and strangled her breath back.

A trace of fear and palpitations suddenly swept through Pan He's consciousness. Her eyes widened sharply, realizing something.

But a greater power came. This should never be the power that a mortal, even a mortal who has a perfect body because of the golden pill, should have! This kind of power can only belong to the perennial immersion in martial arts...... The one who has the inner strength!

"You-"

Before hearing the sound of her own sternum shattering, Pan He finally heard Wu Jia Song whisper in her ear-

"Now you've found me. ”